Uncle Ma, standing nearby, refused to take that lying down:
"You're the weakling! Your whole family is weak!
Before you talk about me, take a look at yourself! You're getting on in years, yet you still have so many demands."
"What's wrong with being old? Does being old mean I can't have standards?"
"At your age, you ought to know your place."
"How am I not behaving myself?
Besides, who are you to me? What business is it of yours whether I behave myself?
Just because you can't perform, you won't let me pursue the kind of man I want!
You damned old geezer, get lost."
"You shrew! You deserve to spend your whole life unwanted."
"You old bastard! You deserve to be impotent."
"Who are you calling impotent?"
"You! I'm calling you impotent!"
"Say that again!"
"I'll say it! You can't perform! You can't perform!
The old bastard can't perform!"
"You're asking to die!"
In an instant, their fight turned into an all-out brawl.
Seeing this, Matchmaker Liu immediately stepped in to break them up.
To her surprise, she became a fish caught in the crossfire, taking several vicious scratches to the face.
Uncle Ma's face was scratched all over too.
Clutching her burning face, Matchmaker Liu truly wanted nothing more to do with either of them.
But she had arranged their meeting. If something happened, her professional reputation could be smashed to pieces.
With that in mind, Matchmaker Liu had no choice but to summon a waiter, and they finally separated the pair.
Madam Cai spat and cursed:
"You really are a weakling. You can't even beat me.
What a useless thing.
I said you couldn't perform, and you refused to admit it!
You just had to pick a fight with me!"
Song Yaoyao was stunned by